Chapter 1: French start in Paris

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Dear (Y/N) Glade,

I am to inform you that the agency has assigned you to Paris, working as an inspector for the Interpol police station. Your files, identification, date of birth, and country you were born in will be changed as it is important for you not to blow your cover or cause a panic to the governor and council, but you can use whatever equipment you see fit to your job as an inspector for the Interpol. If the officer in charge of the police station we will sent a letter to them of his or hers behavior or we will have the council of France fire them and replace them with one of their agents, but do not abuse the authority you are given as we will take away from you. Your mission is to find the Fiendish Five and put an end to their crimes, you can use whatever equip you so desire, but it will come out of your currency as the agency will not pay for them. You can have other agents to help assist you on this mission, for it is not the top priority that every agent must stop the Fiendish Five as there are more criminals in the world that could threaten the people. In your bank is 5 million Euros in your bank account from your previous work in the agency. We hope that your time in Paris will go well as you work for the Interpol as an inspector.

This letter from the agency, make sure to erase the evidence.

I folded up the letter in my hand and pocket it in one of my jacket's pockets before looking out the window of the jet. The white clouds easily hid the ocean below as we flew over the North Atlantic ocean to Paris. The agency among all the government, think of it like Men in Black except minus all the aliens and weapons from that movie, we make sure that there isn't anyone that'll start a war or take any valuable information of every government as some would like to have the advantage over the other.

I was assigned to Paris because of my request for an vacation after serving under them for seven years of action, but also took the opportunity of going after the Fiendish Five to help banks, jewelry stores, and other places with expensive stuff. Why I wanted to go to Paris, because some of the hotels the country has, and to have a part time job that doesn't have a shit load of danger. The job part was the agency seeing that it was the perfect opportunity to have me on some cases that someone in the Interpol was on.

Relaxing in my seat on the way to Paris, I couldn't help but to have a drink maybe wine would do? I got up from my comfortable seat and made my way to the small fridge in this plane. In the fridge was a bottle of wine, water, scotch, grape juice, and butter...who needs a butter on a plane? Reaching for the bottle of scotch to have as my drink, a feminine voice spoke out from the pilot's cockpit.

"Sir, we're an hour out from one of the airports in Paris."

"Thank you for notifying me," I said back as I pulled the scotch out of the fridge before shutting it." But please call me (Y/N) madam, you make me feel like a old man."

A soft laugh came from the cockpit before she spoke again.

"Alright (Y/N)." Chuckling to myself I opened one of the cabinets and grabbed a shot glass before pouring myself a drink. After that I set down the bottle of scotch and walked in the cockpit. The pilot wasn't in here meant he was in the restroom, leaving his co-pilot to fly this jet. I took a quick glance at the co, her blond hair was in a ponytail, wearing a blue pilot jacket, white pants, and black shoes, her creamy beige skin hidden underneath her clothes, and cyan eyes.

"Where did Luke go?" I asked the co-pilot as I sat down in the empty pilot seat.

"He went to the restroom." She said bluntly focusing on flying the plane.

"Probably from your bad cooking." The co used her left fist to give me a dead arm from that. I couldn't help but to laugh at the response I got from her, the restroom door opened with Luke coming out with a satisfied smile on his lips.

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